limbo

In the strange dysfunctional land of limbo dwells a pair of bipolar twins.

One pulls you this way with silly grins and moonstruck eyes, and another that way with weary resignation and a bitter twist of the lips.

You try to stay, but get dragged away, and find yourself struggling to break free.

You try to run, but turn right back around, and find yourself back where it all began.

And then you know.

There's just no escape from this strange dysfunctional land called limbo.